Ghost In Your Mind Poem by William Mowell

I'm a ghost in your mind, giving you a sign

Time to move on, she's already gone

Cry your last tear, that's why we're all here

Drinking in a bar, leaving in a car

crossing the yellow line, every things not fine

going to heaven drunk, they all think your a punk

they wont let you in, because of your sin

so your sent down below, to see the fiery glow

Eternity to ponder, and always you will wonder

What would have been, if not for your sin